Her island holiday - Chapter 4

Sandra gets drunk and Arnie and his two friends take advantage. She is even more surprised as Arnie’s wife gets a piece of the action as well.

Sandra finds herself enjoying licking Monica’s pussy. Was it the alcohol or did she had some urge hidden until now. Whatever the reason she had Monica moaning. Arnie couldn’t resist. With Sandra kneeling on the bed her pussy was ready and he took full advantage. For the umpteen time that day he buried his cock balls deep with his hips pressed against her arse cheeks. A squeal and then muffled moans as Sandra welcomed the intrusion. Monica saw what he husband was doing. “Yes eat my pussy you whore” she screamed as she orgasmed.

Monica came once more as Arnie pounded Sandra furiously. After he came the three of them lay on the bed breathing heavily. Sandra and Monica kissed passionately. “Was that really your first time with a woman?” asked Monica. Sandra nodded. “My God you lick pussy so well I thought you were lying” Monica said. “Come on Monica, time to go back to work” said Arnie “you have had your fun”. Monica frowned “yes and you too. And your dumb mates” she said. “It is ok” interjected Sandra “really it was fine”. Arnie laughed “see she loved it babe. She loves big black cock”. Monica quickly dressed and headed back to the bar. Sandra gathered up her clothes and dressed. “I have to get back to the hotel” she said.

Lying in her room Sandra thought about day’s events. She hadn’t planned to have sex with local. Nor had she planned to gang banged. As far is oral sex with another women was concerned that had not even been on her to-do list. But she had to admit the day had turned out perfectly. She considered masturbating but her pussy was still tender. She decided to go downstairs and have dinner. After dinner she thought about going out walking but decided she was tired and went back to her room. Although it was only 9pm she fell asleep straight away and didn’t wake until 8am the following day.

A good night’s sleep found her rested and happy. She knew a holiday would recharge the batteries but not quite the way it had. Having breakfast she glanced around the room. A couple of the waiters caught her eye. “Mmm, he is nice looking” she thought “I wonder if he is great in bed”. Then she looked again. It was Marvin. She tried to hide her face. “Perhaps he will not recognise me” she thought “it was dark in that room”. She looked up and he was standing right in front of her. “Hello Madam” he said “if you like I could bring your coffee up to your room”. The inference was plain. “That would be lovely” she said without hesitating “room 254”. He smiled and her pussy twitched.

She left the breakfast area and rushed back to her room. A couple of minutes later there was a knock on the door. “Come in Marvin” she said and smiled when he realised she recognised him. He put down a cup of coffee on the coffee table and sat on the couch. She stood there and he smiled broadly. “Strip for me babe” he said “let me see you in full light”. She began to undress slowly. “I remember your lovely big cock” she said “how good it felt in my pussy”. He started somewhat startled at what she was saying. “I want you to lick my pussy Marvin. I want you to make me cum. And if you do a good job I will suck your cock then let you fuck me”. She stood then naked before him. “Now you strip honey. Let’s see what you have for me”.

Marvin had never undressed so quickly. Sandra was lying on the bed, knees raised and spread wide apart. Jumping into the bed he buried his face into her crotch. Her pussy was already soaked but he made it even wetter as he teased her clit until she squealed “yes. Yes. I am cumming”. He looked up and grinned. “Now suck my cock you horny bitch” he said and straddled her as he rammed his cock into her eager mouth. He moaned and groaned as she went to work. “Oh shit that is so good” he wailed “but it time to fuck” Climbing off her he rolled her over. “I want it doggy” he yelled as his aimed his weapon at her pussy.

“Take that slut” he screamed as he thrust into her all the way. She squealed. “Yes I am a slut” she shouted “a dirty nasty whore. Do it Marvin. Fuck this slut, this whore”. The banter spurred him on and Sandra reached under her and rubbed her clit. He was pounded her and she was pushing back. He finally groaned and emptied his balls deep inside her. They collapsed on the bed. Marvin stared at Sandra lying there, she smile from ear to ear. “Shit babe you are one wild fuck” he said as he got off the bed. She lay watching him as he put his clothes back on. “You might have to bring me coffee EVERY morning” she said. “Oh I don’t know” he said. “Well if you don’t I might have to report you to your Manager” she said in a threatening tone. “Well if you put it like that” he said. He picked up the coffee cup, blew her a kiss and left.

Sandra stood under the shower and smiled to herself. “He was right” she said out loud “I am a slut. But my God I love it”. She got dressed and went for a walk. She passed the track that led down to the rock pool. She smiled at the memory of it. She walked further into the forest and then turned around and began to walk back. For a fleeting moment she thought about going down to the rock pool for a swim but changed her mind. Instead she went to the market to buy a swimsuit. She fell in love with a microkini. She had seen then advertised before but didn’t like them. Now they looked so sexy and she changed her mind. She went back to her room and changed. Looking in the mirror she gasped. “Doesn’t leave much to the imagination” she said and laughed.

She put on a robe and walked down to the hotel swimming pool. There were several people lounging by the pool. She slipped off the robe and heard several guys gasp. She smiled “that is exactly the reaction I was looking for” she mused and laid down on the sun lounge aware that she was the centre of attention. Feeling hot she got up, stood under the shower beside the pool and then got into the pool. A guy swam passed her and then doubled back. “Like your bikini” he said with a sly grin “I bet you get lots of comments?” Sandra quickly checked him out. 40yo, white, over weight, obviously sleazy and obviously not her type. “Well yes” she replied “some guys like my bikini but most are happy to pay me for sex”. “You are a hooker?” he exclaimed “I never pay” and swam off. She laughed “probably couldn’t get it up anyway” she mumbled under her breath. Anyway she had other plans that didn’t include fucking a loser tourist.

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